久久天天躁狠狠躁夜夜2019

"I ate and didn't work all day, and I broke Lao Tzu's dishes and bowls." Song Dahai pulled Xiao Song Song to the trash can, and threw him aside.

Xiao Song Song's body was small, and he crashed into the trash can full of rubbish.

"Since you came to my house, Lao Tzu has been fired first, and everything is unlucky in the back. Even drawing cards is the worst luck." Song Dahai's wooden stick pointed at Xiao Song Song, and he shouted angrily with wine. , "You are a broom star, even your mother despises you and threw you to me."

Song Dahai mentioned the missing wife who didn't know where to go. He was full of anger, almost gritted his teeth, how did he look at Xiao Song Song in front of him, how unpleasant to his eyes.

Song Dahai raised the wooden stick to Song Song and was about to swing it down.

Ning Zhi's eyes sank, and she instantly consumed 10 little suns in exchange for 10 minutes of contact with real objects.

Just before Song Dahai's stick fell, Ning Zhi rushed over, hugged Song Song and dodged aside.

Song Dahai flew into the air, he staggered a few steps, and looked back and saw Xiao Song Song standing on the other side, "Smelly boy, you dare to hide."

Xiao Song Song's **** eyes were blank, and he felt as if there was a warm breath surrounding him.

Ning Zhi took Xiao Song Song to hide.

Seeing Song Dahai angrily raising the wooden stick again, she coldly looked forward, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and snatched the wooden stick from his hand.

It is midsummer afternoon. The weather is hot and the sun is scorching and scorching. Just moving around can make people sweat. In this kind of weather, everyone will only stay indoors with air-conditioning, and there are no people around.

Song Dahai hiccuped, and the wooden stick in his hand was taken away, making him a little dumbfounded.

He wanted to yell at someone who had snatched his stick, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the stick flying in the air.

Song Dahai rubbed his eyes vigorously. The stick was still in the air. He pointed to the stick and laughed, "My stick is flying?"

"How can I fly?" Song Dahai was unstable, and he looked at the stick with a smirk.

In the next second, he saw the stick flying higher, and then slammed it at him fiercely.

"what."

The wooden stick fell on Song Dahai's stomach, and the pain made him bend over and hold his stomach tightly.

Ning Zhi was holding the wooden stick, thinking of what the bodyguard had reported to her before, Xiao Song Song was beaten by Song Dahai with the wooden stick, broken his leg, and was not healed.

She had seen Xiao Song Song's lame appearance, a five or six-year-old child who became disabled because of Song Dahai's abuse.

Ning Zhi's eyes were full of cold colors, and she swung down the wooden stick at Song Dahai fiercely.

"It hurts." Song Dahai shouted.

Ning Zhi thought again that Lu Jue saw with his own eyes the situation where the little Song Song he had rescued had his leg broken. His anger and sadness caused the wooden stick in her hand to fall on Song Dahai's body again.

Time after time.

Just like he played Xiao Song Song, return it all to him.

"Ahhhh, it's so painful, it's so painful." Song Dahai subconsciously hugged his head and curled up on the ground, "Don't hit me, don't hit me, help."

Xiao Song Song watched quietly from the side. He looked curiously at the wooden sticks that kept flying up and down, feeling that the sticks were playing.

His small mouth even slightly cocked, as if he had seen something interesting, his gaze was attracted.

"Who is beating Lao Tzu, don't let me know."

"Don't hit me, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Please stop, don't fight, don't fight, oops..."

Song Dahai rolled around on the ground, rather knowing that he would not be merciful at all. The wooden stick fell on him fiercely one after another, letting him taste the taste of Xiao Song Song being beaten.

At this time, Ning Zhi saw a passerby approaching.

The wooden stick in her hand immediately fell to the ground.

A passer-by saw a man lying on the ground, and the other person came and asked: "Sir, what's the matter with you? Do you want to take you to the hospital?"

The beating on his body stopped, Song Dahai raised his head and looked at the passerby in front of him, his face was fierce, "Did you beat me?"

The passerby was frightened, "Insane." He hurriedly left.

Aside, Ning Zhi hooked her lips, she picked up the wooden stick that had fallen to the ground.

Song Dahai hadn't slowed down yet, and in a blink of an eye, his eyes widened like a ghost.

Song Dahai saw the wooden stick flying towards him again, and fell on him fiercely, "It hurts, don't beat it, which fairy ancestor, please don't beat it."

Song Dahai scrambling to the ground trying to escape, but when he got up, the wooden stick fell fiercely on his lap, and the pain caused him to fall on the ground again, holding his head begging for mercy.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Zhi saw Lu Jue appear, with a bodyguard behind him.

Ning Zhi was surprised, she threw away the wooden stick in her hand, and the stick fell on Song Dahai's body, and he howled in pain again.

"Lu Jue." Ning Zhi walked quickly to Lu Jue.

He is still wearing red sportswear, Qingjun's face is rigid on the floor, the corners of his lips are also slightly tightened, and his face is expressionless.

Seeing Ning Zhi who suddenly appeared, his dark eyes began to move and gradually brightened.

"I'm here." Ning Zhi looked at him with a smile.

The corners of Lu Jue's lips curled up, and there was an uncontrollable smile in his low voice, "Blame sister."

The strange sister he waited every day, came.

The bodyguard heard Lu Jue talking to himself and said something. He was not surprised. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man who fell on the ground not far away. The other party was rolling on the ground, like it was painful and uncomfortable.

Ning Zhi took Lu Jue's hand, and she pointed it to him, "That's Xiao Song Song, you saved him before, do you remember?"

Lu Jue looked at the little boy in shabby clothes standing under the tree. He nodded, "I remember."

Xiao Song Song also saw Lu Jue, and at a glance he recognized that the other party was the elder brother who had saved him. He looked at his elder brother quietly with big dark eyes.

"Just now this bad guy wanted to beat Xiao Song Song and abused Xiao Song Song. I beat him badly."

Ning Zhi hooked Lu Jue's hand and said softly, "Lu Jue, this time Xiao Song Song's leg was not interrupted by the bad guy. I took care of Xiao Song Song. Are you happy?"

This time, Lu Jue won't let Lu Jue see Xiao Song Song's leg being broken in front of him, such a cruel thing.

Ning Zhi's figure was reflected in Lu Jue's dark eyes. He nodded. No matter what she blamed her sister, he would be happy if she was happy.

Ning Zhi bends his eyes with joy.

She hides the darkness, Lu Jue only needs to see the light.

Song Dahai was sweating from the pain. He stood up with difficulty and saw the wooden stick lying on the ground. He tentatively stretched out his foot and kicked the stick without any reaction.

He kicked a few more times, but the stick didn't respond.

Song Dahai's courage grew. He picked up the wooden stick with alcohol on his face. He looked at the wooden stick in his hand, "It's strange, there really was a ghost just now?"

He looked at Xiao Song Song next to him, "Who did you see just hitting me with a wooden stick?"

Xiao Song Song did not respond.

"I want to ask you something, have you been dumb again?" Song Dahai's face twitched with pain, and when he saw Song Song not responding, the anger he had just been beaten up came up, holding a wooden stick and pointing at Xiao Song Song, threatening him.

Ning Zhi said to Lu Jue: "Call the police, this bad guy is abusing children."

Lu Jue obediently took out his mobile phone, and Ning Zhi held his hand and made a call.

The phone was quickly connected, and Lu Jue handed the phone to the bodyguard next to him, "Call the police, child abuse."

The bodyguard was stunned, and he quickly reacted to what Lu Jue meant, "Comrade police, there is someone assaulting the child here."

Song Dahai's face was red and swollen. He wanted to attack Xiao Song Song again, but this time, he was stopped by the bodyguard.

"Who are you?" Song Dahai was full of anger. He was beaten up just now, and now he was stopped by someone. He didn't believe that the little mute could not be cured today.

"You beat the children in the street, I have already called the police." As he said, the bodyguard's cell phone also lifted Song Dahai down with a wooden stick in a fierce manner.

Ning Zhi felt satisfied.

Before, she planned to help Xiao Song Song find his mother, or his situation would improve a little. But the moment Song Dahai lifted the stick to Song Song, she regretted it.

Every time Xiao Song Song stayed with Song Dahai one more day, he suffered for another day.

Therefore, Ning Zhi changed his mind and asked Lu Jue to call the police.

Song Dahai was dumbfounded, this person actually called the police?

The police arrived very quickly, and he grabbed Song Dahai, who was holding a wooden stick in his hand and had a fierce face, and went to the police station later.

One of the policemen wanted to pass Xiao Song Song's hand, "Don't be afraid of the kids, the police uncle will protect you."

Xiao Song Song dodges the opponent's hand, ran with his two calves, rushed towards Lu Jue, and hugged Lu Jue's thigh.

He held his head up to look at Lu Jue, his big eyes flickering, as if he were unaccustomed, and he said indistinctly, "Big giggle."

Ning Zhi smiled, the little guy really liked Lu Jue as always.

Ning Zhi accompanied Lu Jue and Xiao Song Song to the police station.

Song Dahai's look of alcohol, complained: "I was beaten, and instead of investigating, I caught me back. Is there any reason in this world?"

"We went to the site to investigate, and there was no surveillance installed in that area."

"Then you are going to investigate and catch the person who beat me. What are you going to do with me?" Song Dahai patted the table.

The bodyguard testified: "When the young master and I went to the scene, we only saw the man holding a wooden stick. The smell of alcohol on his body was so great that he was most likely to beat himself."

"You are talking nonsense, why did I beat myself." Song Dahai retorted.

The police knocked on the desktop, "Control your volume. Our colleague has used a wooden stick to detect it. Only your fingerprint is on it, not the fingerprint of the second person."

Song Dahai was dumbfounded, "How come, am I really hell?"

Police: "It's not that you hell, it's that you were drunk and had hallucinations, but actually beat yourself up. Now bringing you back is to investigate your child abuse."

The investigation by the police is very fast, "We verified that you are not the child's biological father, and the two of you are not related by blood."

Song Dahai angrily said: "He is the child my wife brought over when she married me."

"We investigated and you are unmarried."

"My wife and I didn't register, we just presented a wedding wine."

"What about your wife?"

Song Dahai was impatient for a while, "I disappeared, and left the child."

"We still need to verify what you said, but the child's body report came out. He has multiple injuries. You do have child abuse."

"I'm his father now. My child doesn't talk. I teach him what's wrong? Lao Tzu beats his son. Isn't it OK?" Song Dahai arrogantly raised his voice, "I care about him eating and living for nothing. The child is naughty. How about playing twice? Up?"

On the side, the bodyguard received Lu Jue's instructions. Knowing that Lu Jue wanted to protect the child, he said at the right time: "You have no blood relationship with the child, and your so-called wife is not there. Police officer, can this person be a trafficker?"

"Fuck you..." Song Dahai became angry and was about to curse.

The police patted the table, "You shut up, there is no room for you to curse at will. We will investigate if you are a trafficker. As for the abuse of children, you can't escape."

The police lifted Song Da Customs.

Xiao Song Song held Lu Jue's thigh tightly, unwilling to go with the police.

Lu Jue lowered his head to look at this little pier, he pursed the corners of his lips, "Go home."

The bodyguard immediately understood what Lu Jue meant, and he discussed with the police, "We are the Lu family, here is the kid..."

Ning Zhi didn't expect that the bodyguard would have a way to get the police to agree to them to take Xiao Song Song back to Lu's house temporarily.

In the car.

Lu Jue sat in the middle, Ning Zhi sat on the left, Xiao Song Song sat on Lu Jue's right side like a sticky cake, his little hand secretly pulled the hem of Lu Jue's clothes.

"Little Song Song likes you very much." Ning Zhi smiled.

The corners of Lu Jue's lips pressed, he turned his head, looking at Ning Zhi with a serious expression, "I only like Zhizhi, I."

Ning Zhi smiled, she held his hand, "I know, let's go buy some clothes for Song Song later."

The clothes on Xiao Song Song's body were obviously not suitable for wearing. His belly was almost exposed, his trousers were short, and a hole was worn at the knee of his trousers, and his shoes were worn out.

It's like a little pitiful picking up small tatters.

Lu Jue heard Ning know, "Well, buy it."

Ning Zhi smiled. At this moment, her gaze through the window, she inadvertently saw Lu Shenyuan's figure, and the other party walked into a bar.